The Sea Is A Collector, Quick To

Sun And Moon And Day And Night And Man And Beast Each With A Splendor Which Man In All His Vileness Cannot Set Aside; Each With An Excellence!

He Who Gives Quickly Gives Twice / In Nothing So Much As In A Letter.

... We Do Not Admire What We Cannot Understand.

In A Poem The Excitement Has To Maintain Itself. I Am Governed By The Pull Of The Sentence As The Pull Of A Fabric Is Governed By Gravity.

The Heart That Gives, Gathers.